Zhao An turned his body to the side, ready to let Tang Shi go downstairs first, but Tang Wu was still sitting in his rocking chair.
Zhao An had thought that Tang Wu would go back to his room to rest after the conversation had ended. There was a faint trace of weariness and tiredness in her eyes.
"I'm not tired, and I can't sleep right now either. I just feel a bit annoyed about these things." "It's getting late," Tang explained. "Zhao An, go rest early. We still need to attend classes during the day."
Zhao An was either sleeping or not, but he preferred to stay here with Tang Zheng.
Seeing him sit down, Tang said nothing, but just smiled. Zhao An was a very considerate boy, at least more considerate than most people.
This type of consideration was not intentional. It was neither artificial nor stressful, and naturally made people not reject it.
It was just like him sitting here. Tang Mi felt that his mood had not dropped any further. If he had just left, Tang Mi might have been alone for a long time.
"Zhao An, what do you think of me?" Tang Mi turned his head and smiled at Zhao An. When you ask such a question, there's always a hidden line in it that you can't see through me. Tang Mi also felt the same way. She was curious as to what kind of feeling she had towards Zhao An. After all, Tang Mi felt that her inner self was completely different from her current self.
Tang Shi wanted to see his eyes.
"An ordinary woman who is more beautiful than most people." Zhao An said without hesitation.
Tang Mi couldn't help but burst out in laughter. It was different from what he had expected. He didn't pretend to analyze the situation or look at himself with sharp eyes, as if he understood Tang Mi.
Even Tang Mi couldn't help but admit that what Zhao An said was true. The so-called personality, character, and heart were all empty. That was the most impressive thing about her … An ordinary woman who was more beautiful than most women.
Of course, she was an ordinary woman. She had never done anything to shock the world, nor had she been able to calculate within a second where a meteorite would fall from the sky.
He was satisfied with the answer. Isn't that the best answer for a woman? Any other flattering words would be inferior to this kind of praise, right?
"Then do you know what I think of you?" Tang Shi smiled as she looked at the deep night scenery to her right before turning her head to look at him.
"A man a little more handsome than most." Zhao An pondered for a moment before speaking in a serious tone.
Tang Mi's smile was as dazzling as a flower blooming in early summer. It was one thing for Tang Mi to praise his handsomeness, but to call himself a "man" in front of a mature woman of the same generation as his parents made him unable to stop himself from smiling.
He's just a big boy, Tang said emphatically, not thinking about his mature look, just looking at him in his short-sleeved high school T-shirt.
Tang Mi stopped talking about what he thought of him.
"Qing Qing must be happy to be with you, right?" Tang Yuan couldn't help but feel envious of his daughter. When Zhao An and Qing Qing were together, other than making a ruckus and making her angry, he would also make her happy.
No girl would actually be willing to be with a boy who would always only make her angry. In the end, it was because after provoking her, he would double her happiness.
"No way. She and I have two modes of interaction. He was friends when he played the game and was always in the enemy's mode. Now she's probably thinking about putting her friends in addition to playing the game for a while. " Zhao An said with a smile, "When she was with me, she spent most of the time trying to get angry."
Trying to get angry with a boy was different from being annoyed by a boy.
Li Qingge was in love with Zhao An for the first time, and Li Qingge had never thought of being in love with him before. So she didn't really understand that her behavior was to fall in love with a boy.
With Li Qingge's self-righteous attitude, Tang felt that unless she was embraced and kissed in Zhao An's arms one day, Li Qingge would realize that she was in a state of love and not a change in the pattern of friends and enemies.
Tang Li didn't know if he should remind Zhao An that other than holding hands and kissing, there was nothing else he could do.
After all, in certain situations, it was difficult for a man to control himself. It was not something that could be avoided just because he was mature.
Forget it, let them be. Let's find a time to talk about it with Qingqing and remind her of a few things she needed to pay attention to when she was in love.
When he talked to Zhao An, he felt a little awkward... Although it might be more effective to talk to Zhao An, Tang knew that Zhao An cared a lot about her attitude.
"Actually, it's really good to be able to fall in love freely now. Seeing you and Qingqing together, I keep thinking back to before. Back then, we loved to shout 'free love', 'free personality', and break the tradition …" Tang Ming recalled.
That was in the eighties, wasn't it? Zhao An knew that it was an era of chaos. After the reform and opening up of the city, many of the good and bad things were mixed together, causing many people to be either self-righteous, self-righteous, or extremely chaotic.
Especially when it came to people like Tang Li, he was able to come in contact with new things. However, from his tone, it was clear that Li Huaming and Tang Li were not in a free love relationship.
Perhaps for Tang, it would be her greatest regret to marry without having freely tried to be in love, but without having a blissful love born in such a marriage.
It had to be said that Tang Mi's mental state and self-control were both very strong. Logically speaking, in a situation like Tang Mi's, the chances of cheating were very, very high. He didn't get along well with his husband, had a lot of free time, had regrets when he was young, and was beautiful to the point where he couldn't help being like a moth to a flame.
But Tang didn't. She lived quietly in the large, spacious villa, accompanying her daughter, combing through her life, suppressing many unrealistic thoughts.
Of course, it was not convenient for him to say such words. Zhao An merely smiled and continued, "Nothing is truly free. It is just like the so-called democratic freedom. It is just a fake democracy in a specific situation."
"Although I would like to hear your political views and talk about these things … But I really want to go to sleep listening to these things. " Tang Yuan blinked, his long eyelashes seeming tired.
"Shouldn't I tell you more? so that you can sleep. " Zhao An cleared his throat and decided to give a long speech. "How about I tell you about the paragraph about the creation of a pin in the Wealth of Nations theory?"
"Stop, stop..." Tang Mi knew he was joking, but he still waved his hand in front of him. "I'm not sure I haven't even read Adams' book …" "Although I still want to sleep, do you think I should sleep in the attic?"
Surrounding the beautiful scenery of the lake, the mountains, and the rivers, with a gentle breeze blowing on the face, it was either peaceful going to sleep or a very beautiful scene, but beauty was beautiful, a cold after beauty would not be good.
"Then let me tell you a story?" Zhao An pondered for a moment before replying.
"I'm not a child..." Tang Shi lightly laughed and shook her head. Zhao An really did have a bit of fun. Only he could naturally express to an elder the intention of coaxing him to sleep.
Yet, he acted as if it was natural, and he didn't feel like doing so would make people laugh at all. It was as if he was seriously doing this, and not just joking around.
"The story I'm telling is the story of a man going back into the past and falling in love again." Zhao An originally wanted to tell Tang Jiang about some fantasy fairy tales. He had read a lot of them, but when he thought about how Tang Jiang was a woman and was more sensitive, he chose a novel that had a deep impression of melodrama.
"How can I go back in time and start a new relationship?" he asked curiously.
"This is a setup..."
"Then at least describe how he went back into the past. You can't just use a simple setting to explain it. I feel that how he went back to the past is a very important plot point." said Tang Yuan, puzzled.
Zhao didn't expect Tang to be so serious about the story, so he said, "It wasn't written in the book. He appeared in his youth the moment the story began."
"Ah, how can this be? Is the reader not baffled? " Tang Wu asked with a frown.
"The reader, in the beginning, accepts that he is going back to the past, so he doesn't mind. Let's not dwell on this. I'll start a story, okay? " Zhao An said with a smile.
"Alright... So why did the reader accept it from the beginning, and I couldn't? " Tang Zheng had never read such novels. He had read quite a few classic novels, but he had never read any of them.
It was quite fresh.
Because other readers aren't as serious as you are! Zhao An didn't know how to explain it to her, because it involved a novel's general environment and the presupposition in his heart. Now that Tang Han didn't have that kind of novel environment and the presupposition in his heart, it was naturally hard to accept.
"The story happened during the third year of the junior year when the male lead was called Qin An. Although he was only fourteen years old, in reality, within his body, was the soul of an adult. He returned to his past and faced his first love that he had never forgotten, Ye Zhulan …"
"Wait a minute, why is he only fourteen years old, yet has a soul in his body? Didn't you say that going back to the past is called going back to the past? This was called … This should be called the upper body of a ghost, right? " he asked curiously.
Seeing Tang Yuan's eyes widen, Zhao An couldn't help but laugh. Why did Tang Li sound like a curious baby when he was told a story? He had only read so many questions, and he didn't understand why the author of the book didn't know anything about scenes switching or explanations. If he wanted to tell this story to Tang Shi, then she wouldn't be able to continue the story.
"Alright, let's change it to a simpler story. This story is called 'The Legend of the Peerless Tang Sect and the Mortal Immortal Cultivation'." Zhao An thought about it and decided to change the story.
"I'm not listening to this. You should talk about the other one." Tang Ying's interest was piqued. As a woman, she was naturally more interested in romance stories. The story Zhao Anxin told her didn't seem to fit her at all. Qing Qing and Lin Xiaoxian would probably like it.
"Alright …" Zhao An had no choice but to continue, "Regardless of whether it is the upper body of a ghost or the past, Qin An has memories of the future. He once again encountered the already dead Ye Zhulan, and his heart was filled with surging emotions, and all this time, he had regretted not confessing to her, and his lack of confession caused the two of them to be together. Thus, on the day of rebirth, Qin An looked at Ye Zhu Lan, picked up the basketball from the ground, and threw it out.
"Pfft …" This person is really something. If you want to confess, confess. But before doing so, you even have to put in three points. It's so pretentious! " Tang Mi couldn't help but laugh.
Who would listen to so many stories? How could the story continue? But Tang Zheng was very interested and wanted Zhao An to continue.
"But he has returned to the past. Isn't that Ye Chonglan?"
"He's already so old, and he still likes fourteen-year-old girls? Isn't he abnormal? There aren't many novels that use perverts as the male lead. "
"Sun Sun-sun is a bit pitiful. I think this author is too cruel. Since he wants to make up for his regrets, why should he emphasize these matters?"
"Ah, another female character. Is this Sister An Shui also a female lead?"
Zhao An had never thought that Tang Li would have so many questions listening to his story. Thankfully, Tang Jun's question seemed more like talking to himself, revealing his own thoughts and doubts, waiting for his answer in the future. He didn't need to answer immediately before the story could be told.
The morning light had already filled the entire attic. Tang Zhen leaned back in the rocking chair, lazily curled up at the side, and placed his legs on the recliner. His entire body's charming curves and scattered hair had a alluring allure.
Although the thin nightgown was not very transparent, it made people feel that the temptation of her body was not obstructed at all. They knew that they had to meet Zhao An, that Tang Li wore a tattoo chest, that his body was slanted so that his shoulder straps could be seen, that the sexy depression of his exquisite collarbone was moving up and down with each breath he took, and that Tang Wu's eyes were flashing with light as he sighed from time to time along with the plot of the story.
"Aunt Tang …" "The sun has risen..." Zhao An's mouth was dry. From the attic, Zhao An could see Wu Qirong, who had woken up earlier, standing motionlessly in the yard.
"What dawn..." Tang Zheng woke up from his stupor, completely unaware that a long time had passed. It had been the latter half of the night since he had finished discussing matters with Zhao An.
"I'm going to school soon... "The main thing is that Qing Qing should be up by now." Zhao An subconsciously lowered his voice and said.
Tang Mi smiled faintly as he thought of Li Qingge. Listening to his low voice, he understood that it was best to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, if she saw him and Zhao An standing in the attic early in the morning, who knows what kind of crazy nonsense she would spout.
"If you have time, you can continue with this story." Tang Mi put his legs down and put on his shoes before standing up.
"Ok, Aunt Tang. Good morning." Zhao An waved his hand.
"It should be good night... "Anyway, I'm going to catch up on my sleep." "If you're tired, you might as well take a day off."
"I'm fine." Zhao An shook his head.
The sunlight was not hot, but it was clear. Tang Zheng stood up, and the sunlight that fell on her body made her dress seem like it was only covering her figure. Zhao An could vaguely see that between her legs was a woman's mysterious part of her underwear.
Zhao An hastily turned his head around. It would be great if his young body could consume Baohua Spirit Restoring Pills. Even after a night of telling a story, it still had a morning reaction.
Zhao An performed a set of punches on the rooftop.
The sun rose in the east like fire, and the foothills in the west like a giant beast. A great river stretched across the north and south, punching against the wind, and his clothes flapped in the wind.
It was just a feeling, of course, that Zhao An would not be so arrogant.
After finishing a set of boxing moves, the blood and Qi surging within his body that had been instantly revealed by Tang Quan sank. Zhao An stood on the spot, gazing at the exquisite morning light of the Imperial Palace garden.
As if draped with a hazy gauze, the thin fog rose and fell, but it was not as exquisite as the surrounding districts. The scenery of the palace garden was unique, and the area of the greenery far exceeded that of the other districts.
Looking further ahead, he could vaguely see the pedestrians on the street. Maybe Tan Jiping was hiding in one of the cars.
There was no way to know if there were any suspicious people on the street unless there was a high rate telescope. Zhao An instinctively felt that Lin Xiaoxian had a telescope.
However, Zhao An would never ask Lin Xiaoxian to borrow that sort of thing, he could buy it himself. Other than those hawkers selling Russian military telescopes while carrying bags, there were also decent telescopes in the mall, which were just a bit too expensive.
Zhao An was about to go downstairs when he saw Lin Xiaoxian run upstairs.
Lin Xiaoxian was always as lively and energetic as a child, it was as if she had nowhere to vent her energy … Zhao An suspected that she had ADHD.
Lin Xiaoxian wore a "A" -style wide shoulder strap, revealing her fair shoulders and arms. Her bulging breasts forced open the conservative design of her collar, revealing a shocking gully. Her dress appeared rather short as her breasts pushed up her skirt, revealing the effect of an extremely short skirt.
"Halt!" Seeing that Zhao An was about to go downstairs, Lin Xiaoxian quickly shouted.
"What for?" Zhao An didn't expect Lin Xiaoxian to tell him good morning or anything like that.
Lin Xiaoxian didn't really want to do anything, she just felt like she came over to play. If Zhao An left, then what would be interesting? There had to be someone to play with.
"I slept in your house last night. This is the first time I've slept in a poor man's house." Lin Xiaoxian said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Every single hair on my body feels uncomfortable!"
"You have hair all over your body?" Zhao An didn't care at all about these impolite and uninvited guests. In any case, he wasn't going to be polite with her.
Lin Xiaoxian touched his arm. He had no hair, but only useless men would care about these issues and details. Lin Xiaoxian wouldn't care. She was someone who did great things, and didn't care about small details.
"I seem to have something to tell you." Lin Xiaoxian suddenly remembered, but she couldn't remember clearly. She looked at Zhao An in confusion, "Do you know what I need to tell you?"
"You don't need to tell me if I know!" Zhao An had nothing to say to this fellow whose mind and thoughts were different from ordinary people.
"I got it!" Lin Xiaoxian was very excited, "I caught you on a secret!"
"What secret?" He felt that the only secret he had to keep was that he had been reincarnated from the system's dimension. As for the other secrets, there were no other secrets that he needed to keep to himself.
"Um... Hmm... "I can't remember anymore..." Lin Xiaoxian subconsciously bit the nail on her thumb, then opened her thumb with her other hand. She said in confusion, "I'm usually not very clear-headed when I wake up in the morning, I don't remember it for now."
"You never wake up." Zhao An waved his hand and said to Lin Xiaoxian, who was standing on the stairs, "Move aside, I'm going downstairs."
The staircase actually wasn't that narrow, it was just that Lin Xiaoxian was standing in the middle, and she was standing on her side. Since her breasts were so high, Zhao An had to squeeze her chest if he wanted to go down.
Even though he could tell that Lin Xiaoxian's chest was very firm and elastic from the little white piece of flesh that was revealed, making people want to know what it really felt like, Zhao An was not interested, because he would think Lin Xiaoxian was an inflatable doll more directly.
Meanwhile, Lin Xiaoxian was still thinking about what secret he had caught on Zhao An up to. When Zhao An walked in front of her, Lin Xiaoxian suddenly turned around and reached out his hand to stop Zhao An, "I got it!"
Without a doubt, Lin Xiaoxian did not wear the kind of bra that was hard and had a plastic function. It was just that soft bra that wrapped around a young girl's breasts that did not let the gravity pull them, so Zhao An directly felt that kind of elasticity.
Zhao An couldn't help but wonder, if Lin Xiaoxian fell to the ground and hit her chest, would she bounce up?
"As expected, not only are you staring at my chest, you want to play!" Lin Xiaoxian wasn't shy. Instead, she was extremely angry, as if she had caught a hooligan.
Zhao An remembered how Li Qingge had dealt with Lin Xiaoxian, so he reached out his hand to grab Lin Xiaoxian's ear.
"Pain …" Pain … Why are you all pulling on my ears! " As Lin Xiaoxian shouted, she started to cry.
Zhao An knew that he wasn't going to use too much strength. Her tears were so easy. It was not that painful, but her acting had gone overboard.
Zhao An pinched her ear to make her move aside before heading downstairs.
"Li Huaming!" Lin Xiaoxian suddenly shouted.
However, he secretly cursed in his heart. He had been careless for a while, and after Lin Xiaoxian bought all the houses, he was able to chat with the sales lady and easily found out that the first customer who bought the house was calling himself Li Huaming.
"Hehe, I know you bought this house. The registered name is Li Huaming!" Lin Xiaoxian was immensely proud. He finally remembered that he had some information about Zhao An, but he didn't know how that information could be used to threaten Zhao An.
Lin Xiaoxian still hadn't decided how exactly she was going to threaten him in order to achieve her own goals.
"So what?" Zhao An thought about it, he couldn't show off. People like Lin Xiaoxian loved to bully the weak and fear the strong. If he showed a little concern, she would definitely climb up the pole and show off her might when riding on his neck.
Lin Xiaoxian was stunned, he actually wasn't afraid … But why should he be afraid? Lin Xiaoxian thought for a moment, then said angrily, "Hurry up and kneel down if you're scared, or else I'll tell Qing Qing that you're pretending to be her dad!"
"There might only be one stupid person like you in this world, but is there only one named Li Huaming?" Zhao An was still tough, he couldn't show weakness to Lin Xiaoxian.
"You have to be scared. If you're not scared, then tell Qing Qing!" Lin Xiaoxian was truly angry. It wasn't easy for her to find a way to deal with him, but he actually didn't dare to be afraid.
Using a fake name to buy a house was not a rare thing right now. As long as the developer could sell the house, it didn't matter if you used your real name or fake name, this wasn't a problem, even if Li Qingge knew that he used a fake name it didn't matter. After all, if he didn't reach the age of eighteen, buying a house required the company of a guardian and all sorts of troubles.
However, the key point was this name … When he was trying to buy a house with a fake certificate, Zhao An's random thought of a name had never imagined that not only would Lin Xiaoxian get involved, there were actually five people living in the house right now!
What would Li Qingge and Tang know about his use of Li Huaming's name? Zhao An then had an explanation.
Thus, he couldn't let Lin Xiaoxian leak it out … If possible, it would be best to silence them by killing them … Of course this was a joke. Zhao An couldn't help but think maliciously that if he could use magic, he would turn Lin Xiaoxian into an inflatable doll so that she wouldn't be able to reveal the secret.
"Why should I be afraid? Just say it. If you tell her, I'll never come here again. " Zhao An thought about it. Actually, a guy like Lin Xiaoxian was really easy to deal with. If he couldn't even deal with her with that little bit of intelligence and thought in his head, then he had really failed too much.
When Lin Xiaoxian saw that Zhao An was still not afraid, he got a little anxious. If he wasn't afraid when he had his hands on Zhao An's weakness, then wouldn't his weakness be completely useless?
"If you tell her, I won't be here anymore. You live here by yourself and you have nothing to do. The loudspeakers, telescopes, and all sorts of other things you've prepared are useless. " Zhao An said calmly, "If you don't tell her, then I will come here again in the future. Qingqing will also be here often." Then you can continue to do whatever you want and think about it for yourself. Do you want to tell her or not tell her? "
Lin Xiaoxian was stunned. Why did it feel like I got a hold of him and was threatened by him instead? However, what he said did make sense. If he and Li Qingge didn't come here, who would he play with? Then he would have to wander alone in the garden all day long. It wouldn't be fun at all!
He had only bought the entire Prefecture Garden to ruin Zhao An's life. If he were to move out, wouldn't his efforts be for naught?
Zhao An left Lin Xiaoxian behind. He knew that Lin Xiaoxian would definitely keep it a secret. There was no mistake in dealing with this person's weird ways of thinking.
When he arrived at the second floor, he took a glance at the living room. There was no one there. If he thought about it carefully, only he knew how to cook.
Tang Li, Lin Xiaoxian, Li Qingge was used to living like a prince. Tang Ya Wei was the eldest daughter of the Tang family, so it wasn't realistic to expect her to cook breakfast.
There was only Wu Qirong left, but she was Lin Nan Xiu's security chief. Even if her job was to be her bodyguard, she wasn't a nanny. It wasn't possible to expect her to cook breakfast.
Wu QIng and Lin Xiaoxian could go back to their own villas to eat. Tang Wu and Lin Xiaoxian could go back to their own villas to eat.
Zhao An didn't plan to stay there and greet the guests and uninvited guests.
Lin Xiaoxian was still in the attic thinking about her decision, and probably didn't understand why she was threatened in the end. Zhao An went to the master bedroom and knocked on the door, but no one replied, so Zhao An opened the door and walked in.
There was no one in the cloakroom or bedroom, and the blankets on the bed were all messed up. Zhao An couldn't help but suspect that Li Qingge and Lin Xiaoxian had fought again after waking up in the morning.
Zhao An, on the other hand, saw Li Qingge's underwear in the bedroom. Even if he were to look at it, he could feel the fragrance of a young girl's body coming from it.
Li Qingge's and Lin Xiaoxian's's were probably taken away early in the morning by Wu Qirong. Wu Qirong was a bodyguard, not a nanny, but taking care of Lin Xiaoxian was something that even part-time servants couldn't do.
To be able to see a girl's underwear, didn't that mean that the two of them were close enough? Otherwise, he wouldn't have had the chance to see it.
Zhao An thought about it and came up with a definite answer. Then he heard the sound of running water in the washroom and walked over. The door to the washroom was open and Li Qingge was brushing her teeth.
Looking at her brushing her teeth, he could see that she was fuming, as if she wasn't brushing her teeth, but was stabbing herself in the mouth and throat. Her eyes were also fixed on the mirror, and he didn't know why she was so angry.
"Did you lose in a fight with Lin Xiaoxian this morning?" Upon realizing that she had not noticed him, Zhao An knocked on the door and said.
"How is that possible? I can take care of her with just two fingers." Li Qingge said in a disdainful tone before turning around. When he noticed it was Zhao An, he snorted.
"Why are you so angry this early in the morning?" Zhao An asked curiously. Li Qingge always had a lot of reasons to be angry.